Chapter 1017 Why not do it?

  At the dividend meeting, each household received their own passbook.

   Then they lined up in a few rows, holding passbooks, and a group photo came.

   Zhang Pole is the most shining, holding a passbook in one hand and two thousand dollars in the other, and seems to be shouting something with his mouth open.

  Of course everyone present heard: "I am a million-dollar household, we are a million-dollar village!"

  After being excited, everyone couldn't help but research: "Is building motorcycles much faster than farming?"

  When the old party secretary heard this, he quickly vaccinated: "This land is our foundation, without the accumulation of previous years, our cooperative, what should we use to contract the overhaul factory, and what should we use to import production lines to recruit talents?"

   This is the reason, and everyone has thought about it.

  Zhang Ganzi stuffed the passbook into his wife's arms: "Then I'll feed the pigs first."

   After finishing speaking, he ran out of the house.

  Others wanted to go back to their homes, but they were stopped by the old party secretary, who just happened to hand out the Jiapigou Literature Award.

  The award ceremony was much simpler than what Writer Mo had imagined. Holding a passbook of 500,000 yuan in his hand, Writer Mo was filled with emotions.

  He vowed that he could only write more and better works to report to the simple folks in Jiapigou.

  Liu Qingshan's family received the most dividends, of course.

  Even grandpa’s, master’s share, and apricot share are almost ten million.

   Liu Qingshan will not need this money, so naturally he will give it to his family for safekeeping.

  In fact, the family can’t spend so much money. Sometimes there is too much money, it’s really just the number on the passbook.

   "Save it for Xiaolulu in our family." Mother put away her share.

  As for the passbook of the grandpa’s family, it is handed over to the grandma for safekeeping; even the passbook of the dumb grandpa is handed over to him for safekeeping.

  The dumb grandfather smiled and gestured a few times, then handed the passbook to Liu Qingshan.

  Master means to ask Liu Qingshan to pool all the dividends from these years, and then build a special Chinese medicine training school in Bishui County.

  Liu Qingshan naturally firmly supports Master's proposition that Chinese medicine training should be self-contained, and we must not judge Chinese medicine by the norms and standards of Western medicine like later generations.

   "Count me in." Li Tie also suddenly said.

  The amount of dividends he receives from Longteng Company every year is no less than this.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Tie Zi, you should save your money to marry a wife."

   Li Tie blushed slightly, and looked at Vera beside her, who was also flushed.

   These two people are also quite interesting. They have been together for so long, and they are both engaged, yet they still have a pure relationship.

   Even Liu Qingshan, a senior brother, couldn't bear to look down on him, so he hurriedly organized a wedding for them, just before the Chinese New Year.

   Regarding the matter of the Chinese medicine training school, Liu Qingshan is going to go to the county to implement it tomorrow, so there should be no problem.

   The next day, Lin Zizhou and the others returned to Beijing in a hurry. Such good news should be reported as soon as possible.

  In 1992, the name Jiapigou, a million-dollar village, is estimated to spark heated discussions across the country.

  Writer Mo stayed, and wanted to hang out with Writer Lu and Gao Wenxue for a while.

  After Liu Qingshan sent Lin Zizhou and the others to the train, he drove to the county government.

   Compared with previous years, Bishui County has also undergone relatively large changes.

  The road on the street has been widened a lot, and there are more and more buildings on both sides of the road, but the construction of residential buildings has not yet started.

  The most eye-catching building is the Longteng Commercial Building, which opened on New Year's Day this year.

  That's right, this can be considered Liu Qingshan's contribution to his hometown, because the Longteng Commercial Building is far from reaching the county level.

   When it opened on New Year's Day, Xiao Cui and Tieniu came here specially to preside over the ceremony.

   Regardless of the small county town, on the opening day, the turnover reached an astonishing one million, which probably squeezed the consumption power of the residents of Bishui County for at least two or three months.

  Because of the existence of several large factories, Bishui County has developed well in recent years, obviously better than the surrounding counties.

  The overall living standard should be higher, and the spending power is still good.

   It is said that there is already a plan to expand Bishui into a county-level city.

  As long as you are willing to work, at least you don’t have to worry about work, which is not easy.

  Now there are many children in every family, the most worrying thing is that the children are grown up, without a serious job, and it is hard to support the family.

  Unified Food Factory now has nearly 10,000 employees, which has greatly solved the employment problem.

  When Liu Qingshan entered the county government, it was still the same, the original office building.

  Liu Qingshan has already contacted Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou has also been the county magistrate for several years. He is also over fifty-five years old, and basically has no hope of promotion. He is satisfied with being able to retire in this position.

   "Brother Qingshan, you are a busy person."

  Old Zhou enthusiastically welcomed Liu Qingshan into his office, and personally made a cup of tea for Liu Qingshan in a white porcelain mug.

   "Brother Zhou, don't be too busy." Liu Qingshan is the closest to these old friends who have come all the way, and of course he is not polite when he comes here.

  Lao Zhou called again, and after a while, Secretary Wang also came down.

  His situation is similar to that of Lao Zhou. Last year, the city wanted to transfer him to be the chief, and Secretary Wang was not willing to leave.

   At this time, there is no cadre rotation system, and there is also a little advantage, that is, the local people have a little affection for their hometown.

  The three of them were sitting and chatting together, and Secretary Wang said cheerfully: "Qingshan, congratulations to Jiapigou, you have become a million-dollar village. It really makes Bishui County proud!"

  Old Zhou also laughed: "Secretary Wang told me this morning that he was going to visit your village to ask for a cup of wedding wine."

  These two also knew that Bishui County could be regarded as enjoying the glory of Jiapigou, and it would soon become famous all over the country.

  The first one-million-dollar village is completely in line with the general policy of working hard to get rich. It must be established as a model and then focus on publicity.

  As long as Jiapigou is promoted, Bishui County must be included.

   "Two parents and officials, we can't invite you in our village." Liu Qingshan also agreed with a smile.

   That's what they said, but Secretary Wang and Lao Zhou knew it well: they combined the county magistrate and secretary together, and they didn't have as much influence as the old party secretary in Jiapigou.

  The old party secretary is registered in the province and even at the top.

   Not to mention Liu Qingshan sitting in front of him, chatting and laughing with them.

   While chatting, the topic turned to the enterprises in the county. Old Zhou joked:

   "Brother Qingshan, the dairy factory was eaten up again this year. These enterprises in our county are almost becoming your Jiapigou."

  Secretary Wang didn't like to joke, and said seriously: "It's really a loss to you Jiapigou. Otherwise, the workers in these factories wouldn't be able to pay wages, and they wouldn't come to the county every few days to report the situation."

   When he praised Jiapigou, he praised Liu Qingshan, because everyone knows that the real helm of Jiapigou Cooperative is Liu Qingshan.

  In the past two years, with the vigorous development of the economy, the old pattern was quickly broken, and the factory that had been in operation for decades suddenly couldn't sustain it.

  Liu Qingshan knew that this situation would intensify, and it would not be broken or established, but in the process of labor pain, it left too much sadness.

  Bishui County is fine. With the support of Liu Qingshan and Jiapigou Cooperative, many factories have successfully transformed.

   After chatting for a while, Liu Qingshan explained his intentions.

   I heard that Grandpa Dumb is going to host a Chinese medicine training school, of course the county strongly supports it.

   You know, the dumb grandpa is now a benchmark figure in Bishui County, the kind that has been written in the county annals.

  Of course it is not called county annals now, but yearbook, but the essence is still the same.

  The most important thing is that it can expand the influence of Bishui County without paying the county. Why not do it?

Lao Zhou followed up with suggestions: "I will grant you a piece of land and build a new school building. The investment will be too high. Brother Qingshan, can you see if this works? The technical school in our county has not recruited students for the past two years. The school buildings are idle. There are canteens and dormitories, they are all ready-made, I wonder if you would like to take over?"

  In the past few years, every county basically had a kind of vocational school called a technical school. As the name suggests, it was to train skilled workers.

   Not everyone can apply for the exam, you must eat commercial food, otherwise it is very popular to eat commercial food.

  After graduation, they can be assigned to work in factories and enterprises.

  However, the factory has not been able to operate in the past few years, so correspondingly, the technical school cannot continue to operate.

  Of course Liu Qingshan also knows about the technical school, which is just outside the north gate of the county seat. Every time he comes to the county seat, he will pass by.

  Thinking about it carefully, it is really suitable. Simple repairs can get on the horse.

  However, this is something the master explained, and it was the master who paid for it. Liu Qingshan had to bargain with the county.

  So he smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, why does it sound like I'm throwing the burden on us?"

   "Haha, this is called taking what they need." Lao Zhou also laughed. He discussed with Secretary Wang and basically settled the tone.

  Including the land and all the facilities of the school, a total of 5 million yuan is sold as a package.

  What should I say about this price? Cheap is absolutely cheap. The land alone will be worth tens of millions in the future.

  But in 1992, few people could come up with such a huge sum of 5 million.

  And there is another condition in the county: the remaining janitors and the like in the original school must continue to be hired.

  As for the teachers of the school, they have already been placed in other schools.

   This is no problem, otherwise we will have to recruit again, Liu Qingshan nodded in agreement, but still talked about the price to 4 million.

   It is also good to save some money for the master and use it in the teaching of the Chinese medicine training school.

  After deciding on this matter, after having a meal at the county guest house at noon, Liu Qingshan happily went back to report to Master.

  The dumb grandpa is also in a hurry, so Liu Qingshan will drive him the next day to take a look at it.

  Lao Zhou was also accompanied by the leaders of relevant departments, and several cars drove to the gate of the technical school together.

  A few red brick houses, and a four-story teaching building, because it is outside the city, where horse racing takes over the wilderness, the campus area is surprisingly large, Liu Qingshan estimated that it is at least as big as a dozen football fields.

  The iron gate is locked. After shouting several times, I saw an old man walking slowly towards this side: "What are you doing?"

  The accompanying secretary yelled loudly: "This is the county magistrate Zhou. He is here to visit with the guests. Hurry up and open the door!"

  The old man was visibly flustered when he heard that.

   At this moment, a few figures emerged from a one-story house, and ran towards the distance.

  What's the situation?

  Everyone is a little confused, but the secretary is more clever: "It must be stealing for money, don't tell them to run away!"

  (end of this chapter)